Who is more touching about the stories around them, about the touching stories around them

A lot, see yourself define the word touching.

Rainbow of love.

This is a true story that takes place on a sunny afternoon after a rainy day.

That afternoon, the sound of a hen clucking came from not far away, and we walked over to see that it was the hen calling her baby to come to us. We just wanted to get closer and take a closer look, when suddenly the hen spotted us, and she slowly walked in front of the child, spread her wings and made a "desperate fight" pose, and we were startled, and I said, "Why is this hen so fierce?"

Yes, this hen is so fierce! A companion said dissatisfied. "That's it, do we think about it, why are we so fierce.

The other companion pointed to the hen and said with a little anger. I was about to leave, but one of my companions called out, "Look! I turned and looked, and was stunned, and saw the hen take the only grain on the ground in her mouth, and turn around and put it in front of the child, while the hen did not eat a single grain, but waited by the chicks, protecting them.

At that moment, we deeply realized the meaning of mother's love, and that scene will forever be engraved in our hearts.

The boy lost his mother when he was 4 years old, and his father worked several jobs a day to support the two, and his father's temper became very irritable. Every day, the father always has to sleep for three hours after coming home from work at four o'clock to go to the evening shift at eight o'clock, and the son is always very well-behaved, and will go straight home after school, never lingering, and when the father comes back, the son is always at home to review his homework.

It was a cold day, and the father opened the door and found that his son was not at home, and the tired father thought angrily, "I will beat him up when he comes back!" So he fell asleep.

The alarm went off at seven o'clock, and the son had not yet returned, and the father felt that he must be cleaned up tomorrow. When he pushed the door open, he found his son sitting on the dark, clammy staircase, breathing to warm his little hands, which were already red from the cold.

Why don't you go home? My father was a little surprised.

Sorry Dad, I didn't have the keys with me. The son's voice trembled.

Won't you knock on the door? The books have been read to **? My father's voice began to rise.

You can only sleep a little bit a day, I don't want to disturb your rest, I want to wait until you go out before going in. ”

One day, a child was holding two apples, and he came to his mother and said, Mom, which one are you going to eat? Before the mother could finish speaking, the child had already taken a bite of each of the two apples, and the mother was very angry, and the son went on to say Mom, this is sweet, for you to eat!